if nothing goes right and I can’t talk you down
beware the lions below looking up in cahoots with the clowns
waiting for your trip to commence, a free meal on the ground
your own circus of fools surround you now
you use to know what to do to get out now you’re wondering
how
i see you up on the wire flying trying to come down and crying
to come round
well I could tell by your eyes and the anger that you
started to show
i couldn’t hold on and I had to let you go
how was I to know you’d go so low
if nothing goes right tonight and you’re out riding that
ledge
don’t let the sounds of the clowns or their frowns catch you
on edge
i’m up hear right beside you talking can you hear what I
said
you get your feet back on the grown and start walking
baby please come down
ya baby please come down
oh baby please come down
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